When you died, it brought about sadness, pain and tears.
You died three months ago today, that's a fourth of a year.
You died ninety-two days ago.
Your death was a devastating blow.
You have been dead for a little over thirteen weeks.
You had brown fur and you were special and unique.
On July the 1tth, my heart was broken because you passed away.
You were my baby doll and your Daddy will remember you for the rest of his days.
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Author:
randyjohnson71 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Dedicated to Agnes (2011-2020) who died on July 11, 2020.
- Category: Sad
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